Friday Rant

Poppin' tilidin, it's a feast, run for the money until my feet bleed
Fast & Furious, it's a high chase, pray to God that my pills ain't laced
It's okay, I see through the shades that these people build up
Inside I kick you down, blasting all day this goddamn sound

Taking your mama with onto my boat, she on a Perky, she thinks she floats
Now she craving for my dick, damn, these pills are counterfeit
You gon' die here in a blink, you gon' be trapped in the abyss forever
Feel the Perky's punching in my organs, oh

Right back I want, I ain't do coke, I never sniff blow
But I sniff tilidin up on my nose, it is a habit I can't quit
Feelings are numb, still feel like shit
But that's the way it goes for years now, trapped in all my fears wow
You couldn't do anything, only made it worse

I tried therapy two times, two times it failed
Think that I can't be helped, I'm a failure in itself
Take these pills, keep eyes on the mission
I know that you're only vibing to the song, you ain't listening to what I say
See my heart break in the shades

Every day I go to sleep
Got the same damn person in my mind, until the stars align
Yeah, I be looking at your damn Instagram all on my phone
I swear once you were my home, you were all I had, all I ever wanted
But you have to be a bitch about it 'cause I broke your heart
It wasn't hard to play with you and your little, little heart
I be coming by seeing the glass pieces on the floor

Ain't no more nice guy shit, I'm on my fly high shit
I be carrying a lot of pounds that I smoke without a frown
Yeah, in front of the cops spark the blunt up, yeah
The pain in my stomach unbearable
Feels like someone stabbing me from inside like a beehive

Every day more and more people starting to like my shit
It's only gon' be a matter of time before they catching up
And I'm blowing up, it's all set into stone
On the low, will I be alive to claim my throne?
Do it after, save I will, anyway I will be well

Poppin' tilidin, it's a feast, run for the money until my feet bleed
Fast & Furious, it's a high chase, pray to God that my pills ain't laced
It's okay, I see through the shades that these people build up
Inside I kick you down, blasting all day this goddamn sound

Taking your mama with onto my boat, she on a Perky, she thinks she floats
Now she craving for my dick, damn, these pills are counterfeit
You gon' die here in a blink, you gon' be trapped in the abyss forever
Feel the Perkys punching in my organs, oh

Right back I want, I ain't do coke, I never sniff blow
But I sniff tilidin up on my nose, it is a habit I can't quit
Feelings are numb, still feel like shit
But that's the way it goes for years now, trapped in all my fears wow
You couldn't do anything, only made it worse